The two women spoke for a while.
Lu Mingyuan watched them cautiously for a moment. He realized their conversation was dripping with sarcasm and couldn't help but interrupt.
"Mu Xue, since you're all right, I'll have the Fairy head back now. She went to a lot of trouble to escort me, so don't talk nonsense."
The implication was obvious.
'Show some sense.'
'She's a big shot, too.'
'Mu Xue was always so sensible before. Why is she so aggressive today, as if she'd eaten gunpowder?'
Faced with this situation, Sui Yuqing was comparatively calm.
She was, after all, the number one beauty of the Dao Alliance.
The amount of gossip she had personally been involved in, and the gossip she had witnessed, was more than the rice most people ate in a lifetime.
What kind of scene hadn't she witnessed?
As the gossip queen of the Celestial Master's Mansion, only Yuqing Peak spread rumors about others; no one was allowed to spread rumors about her.
